That is, the test room was opened on this golden rut, and the emperor personally supervised on the spot, and the people responsible for setting the examination charter did not dare to slack off.

There are three topics.

These three test questions are set according to the previous standard of choosing less Fu Fu, so the examination questions do not exceed the scope of this so-called standard.But this is only the case, for Fang Yao, a small woman from the countryside town, it is still a little difficult and difficult.

Because there is one of these three questions about the state.According to the current appearance of Beijing, write a political article.

Fang Yao is a woman, if not this opportunity to travel to Beijing, it is impossible to step out of Taojiang Town.

A person who rarely even goes out in the town, why is this national government what is it?

The old man, who was invited to be one of the examiners, was in a hurry, and could not raise the sword to press the examiner's neck, so that he could change the subject.

But it is good that the ink is calm, and Fang Yao is still calm, otherwise he really wants to see the blood on the temple.

Others do not know Fang Yao, and ink can not know.

In the library of Baihuitang, Fang Yao did not know how much he wrote about the national affairs.I’ve taught it more than once in the classroom.

Those political opinions, not to mention him, even Kong Lao, and every reading feels that they have benefited a lot.I am sure that it will also satisfy the presence and the father.

As a result, as he expected, a test on the spot, Yang Yang sprinkled and wrote down two long pages of the national political text, not only let the father and the emperor open their eyes, but also let the examiner out shocked.

The princess and the queen thought that with this problem, they would be able to make Fang Yao in a state of defeat, and they did not expect that a woman would even have this profound theory.

In fact, they also repeatedly asked the person who asked the question to stop the footsteps of Yao into the palace below, and let her fall in the hall, and his mind was wasted.

But it has not yet reached the point of despair, and the famous Confucians they are looking for outside.

There were about 20 people in the hall.Ten were cabinet courtiers, and ten were invited to the famous family outside.Fang Yao stood in the middle of the two columns, alone, the Confucian atmosphere was huge, and she was a little girl, but she did not have a little cowardly heart.

This made Momin and Mo Huai, who were watching in the corner of the hiding place, and Mo Huai could not help pinch the sweat for her.

There are many outstanding calligraphy in the temple, as well as excellent scholars who can write poetry and study the cultural history of various countries.

In short, they are the best in the industry.

Even if there is a book celebrity, it must be more than a book.The emperor's other harp and poems have a certain understanding, and when it is Momin's birthday banquet, she also reads the words she has.It is true, but there is still a difference between calligraphy and cursive writing on weekdays, so at this moment, the emperor is slightly looking forward to her calligraphy.

When the dragon flying phoenix danced, he was powerful: Beijing Zhong famous Confucian, gathered a few big words on the paper, the emperor's examiners' eyes were straightened.

And, eight words, Fang Yao is left and right hand together.

The first four words are written with the left hand, the last four words, Fang Yao is written with his right hand.The most important thing is that she pressed the paper with a turbulence and started the pen at the same time.

These eight words, divided into two paragraphs, each paragraph of four words, the total number of strokes is not the same.But she can start writing at the same time, and can also write at the same time, which shows that her calligraphy is profound.

With the calligrapher Cao, who can only write with one hand, it is not a star and a half point to win.

The emperor was happy, and the queen was secretly happy.The face of the princess and the queen was more ugly than a bad one, but he had to laugh when the emperor praised Fang Yao.

The book round, no doubt, Fang Yao won.

The second part is more than poetry.

Li Qing is a famous poet in the great dynasty, and the people give the name of the poet god.Those who can move him will have to spend a lot of effort.

Fang Yao guessed that it was not the lady who used the means, or the Queen Mother made the mind, otherwise, with the emperor's mind, that is, in the name of the Son of Heaven, it was not necessarily willing to go to this great temple.

Li Qing was nearly 70 years old, and the ancient people could not impress him for the name Li.At this age, the wind bones are prouder than ordinary scholars, and they are not afraid of life and death.The emperor is the son of heaven, when there is also a sense of respect, this can be seen from his respect for the old man.

That is, invitation, not a threat of the decree, there is no meaning of resistance, and it seems that people volunteer.Li Qing did not want to come, and the emperor would not force it.

In this way, it is not difficult to guess why Li Qing appeared on this golden rut.

"It is poetry, this link is poetry, Yao sister's best is to make poetry, this is certainly difficult to fall to her."Isn't that right, Moshe?"

Mo Min pulled in the side door of the apse, trying to look at the situation in the temple.On the one hand, the other is full of self-confidence, but on the other hand, there are concerns.

Mo Huai seemed to be a lot calmer: "Of course."

His sister Yao is the best, can not lose!

"You said she wouldn't lose, and she wouldn't lose."Momin touched the hair of the ink, and the ink was very pleasant.

“What’s the matter, Sister Xu Yaoer and the ninth brother will touch you, and I can’t touch you?”“Don’t forget, I’m your sister too!”

"You are different from them."Mo Huai can say a lot of words now, not like it is always two words and two words at the beginning.

“What’s different?”

"I don't know you."

When Momin heard this, he almost vomited blood: “You don’t know me, so you know your sister Yao?”She is not related to you by blood, as far as relatives are concerned, I am your sister, you know?”

“I’m with my sister Yao every day!”In the words of me, although you are my cousin, you are not with us every day!

"Okay, you are with Yao's sister every day, she treats you, you let her touch you, what about the ninth brother?"Is he a better person than me?How do you let him touch you, don’t you let me?”Momin is unconvinced.

"My brother touched me, and I didn't like it."

“Then you let me touch?”

“I can’t beat him!”

“...”

For this reason, Mo Min is angry.

Nine brother, always want to do what he wants to do, do, not external forces can stop.In this world, he can only influence his words and deeds, and only Yao's sister.Even the father obeys the surface, and does not agree with it in his heart.

Looking at this stubborn little appearance of Mo Huai, Mo Min suddenly couldn't bear it in his heart: "Alas, our little darling is really pitiful..."

Unable to help, subconsciously want to touch him again, comfort and comfort, who expected the hand just outstretched, Mo Huai those two frowned.

Make Momin's hand in the half empty, not to receive, not to receive.Embarrassed, he licked his lips and then looked at the Golden Temple.

Counting, it is more important to pay attention to the examination of Yao's sister, as for the boy, he and the ninth brother are the same cold, regardless of him.

After a while, Momin felt wrong.Mo Huai can't beat the ninth brother, and can only obey under the obscenity of the ninth brother.Did he beat her?

If you can’t, why don’t you let her touch it?